Malignant Felicity is a paradisaical abode to the faithful remains of a mighty pack. Once ruled by the magnificent wolf Genocide, now the wolves of this pack follow the laws of the Alpha Lance, son of Sorna, Beta and Genocide's best friend...

The sounds of crashing water fill your auds as you enter this tropical paradise. The tall trunks tower above you. The treetop canopy's seem to shade the beautiful land from the sun's rays. What a paradise this place seems. This place dubbed Malignant Felicity. As you draw closer to the boarders a stench slowly devours the air around you. The stench of death.

"Beware..." scream the birds from above you. "She kills for games. She kills for fun." Something deep inside tells you to listen. Your body tells you not to go no further. Do you listen or do you dare move into the pack borders. This could be a life or death decision...

Follow the Queen, or become a corpse that lines her border. The choice lies with you.

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fire incarnate(challenge for alpha)
IP: 41.133.11.76
Posted on August 7, 2010 at 02:34:06 PM by Jaylah (CASJ)

The great gleaming arms of a jungle glittered in the distance as the fatale traversed the landscape. She was in no hurry, silken muscles pulling beneath her pelt with exaggerated calm as she stretched forwards. She should have been nervous, she knew that, yet Jaylah felt nothing except a mounting excitement as she jogged towards her destiny. She had been training for this, every muscle built beneath her pelt until her previously teenage female chassi bulged with iron-hard muscles though she still remained thin and light on her paws. Her svelte pate was raised high in her confidence and her plumage curled haughtily across her exquisite spine. She tried to remember exactly when the fancy had taken her to challenge for a pack but she had been training ever since. Then her chance had come. Word had reached her auds of a proud queen whose borders were spattered with blood and whose wolves were soaked with it. This evil had inspired her to get her rump moving and attempt to dethrone the vampiress herself.

As she went, she was already entertaining herself of what changed she would make if she won. Yes, Jaylah was not vain enough to presume she would rise out the victor of such a bloody confrontation for the ess named Queens had ruled longer then most wolves cared to remember and faced almost as many challengers as their were Moons in all the years she’d led. The curvaceous minx suddenly let her muscles expand to their full capacity as she moved into a ground-eating lope. The excitement was proving too much and the scent of the borders in the distance only added to her enthusiasm. The thrill within her breast rose to a crescendo as her heavy pawsteps added more rhythmic music to her beating heart.

Finally, the glittering fea skidded to a halt just outside of the border where she caught her breath before inhaling deeply. Her lungs full, she threw back her sleek skull and let out a howl so deep and rich it was sure to reach the audits of the queen. In it she laced tiny messages of her challenge with a throaty undertone that could have been mistaken for apology if it hadn’t been so subtle. The time for a battle had come. Planting her forepaws into the earth, she left twin recesses in the loamy earth directly on the border markers, leaving the scent of her presence for all to see before she turned her powerful shoulders in the direction of Quarrels Clearing and set off at a proud run, enjoying the wind on her chest fur.


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